Sighing dramatically, Sloane allowed herself to be pulled up from the ground. She probably looked like a hot mess, but there wasn't much she could do about it. Hopefully it didn't look too different than when she came in from flying. She gave Cam's hands a tight squeeze before moving them to try and smooth her hair back into place. It probably wasn't working. Judging by the greyish blue color at the ends, she was convinced it probably looked a fright. She took a moment to concentrate and make it brown again, but she thought it still had a tint to it.

She still wasn't as convinced as Cam, but she was going to keep it to herself; she wanted him to be right. Nodding along, she knew they were going to have to be far more careful getting here on out, which probably meant little to no actual time just the two of them alone alone, but they would have to make due.


Even if things looked a little bleak right now, she did think they, she and Cam, would make it work. "We'll manage just fine." They could make due until Hogsmeade weekends or Christmas break, certainly. She passed him a smile, looking up at the castle with hesitation. Now she had to find somewhere to hide.